Seoul.
A luxurious penthouse office.
Calista Han sits at her desk. Tablet in one hand. Credit card in the other.
Voting. Again. And again. And again.
Click. Vote cast. Five thousand won charged.
Click. Another vote. Another five thousand won.
Click. Click. Click.
"Yeobo."
She doesn't look up. "Yes, dear?"
Joonwoo stands in the doorway. His expression is somewhere between amused and concerned.
"You've spent how much?"
"An investment." Her tone is ecstatic and bouncy. "In our daughter's happiness."
"Calista."
"That sly bitch made my baby feel insecure." Click. Another vote. "She manipulated the situation. She harassed those boys. She deserves to go."
Joonwoo walks closer. Looks at the screen.
His eyebrows rise.
"You've spent 150 million won on voting."
"And I'll spend more if needed." She doesn't even pause. Keep clicking. "We have the money. Might as well use it for good."
"That's... a lot of votes."
"Each one counts."
